Author: Bonnenuitetbonsoir

My Master had always trained me to be the best for him, and I took joy in giving him my submission. Master teaching me exactly how to please him… instructing me to take my wants and put his first… allowing me to serve him, it gave me nothing but pleasure.But recently I had been disobedient… defiant even.

It started with small things. Rolling my eyes when he was not looking, sending teasing videos and pictures when I knew he could only watch, having to be reminded of my rules, finishing my tasks hours after they should have been completed, and worst of all… not calling him Master.

But that is not what got me here, it was what I did yesterday. I had just come back from grocery shopping and as soon as I walked in the door I shouted for Master. Little did I know that Master’s best friend had been over and they were playing video games. Apparently he already had his suspicions about us and My little slip up had been the final bit of information that Master’s friend needed, and it had revealed our dynamic… and we were not alone in our tastes. Read more »

It was Monday, which meant that it was maintenance day. I always look forward to being put in my place for Daddy, I belong under Daddy, giving him all of the control, and fully submitting to him.

Coming home from class meant that I had a little time before he came home and I was already dripping in excitement, I just want to touch feel my wet little cunt drip for Daddy.

My clothes are already on and I don’t have much anything to do but wait in position until he gets home.

I can’t wait. I need to feel something… anything…

Technically I can’t touch with my fingers, but Daddy never said anything about the table.

Feeling the corner of the table pressed up against the little pink lace triangle covering my princess parts was enough to tease me and keep me on edge but not enough to make me cum. I know that every time I cum it is because Daddy gives me permission, but edgeing would have to do for now.

I heard the sound of your keys at the door and felt a wave of excitement at being caught revealing my slutty behaviors while you were gone. Read more »

The shaking of the car was lulling me to sleep. I had spent the weekend at your house and it was an amazing time. But It was time for me to go back to mine, you were driving the same drive that we take every Sunday after an amazing weekend together, but today was different. Your free hand that normally rests on my thigh was inching its way up my dress.

“Whatcha doin’ Daddy?”

“Touching whats mine. got an issue with that, Slut?

“No, Daddy”

I could feel your rough fingertips against my soft and warm inner thigh, inching closer to the spot where I really wanted you to touch. My babypink lace covered cunt is aching for your touch. 

“Please, Daddy… just a little more up”

“Not yet, Baby. Let Daddy see how badly you need to feel him against you”

“Mmm… Yes,Daddy”

Every second that passed made my whimpers and moans get louder and louder.

“Daddy please, I need to feel your hand against my princess parts. Please Daddy?”

“No, Baby. Not yet I need to hear you beg. Beg for your Daddy. Tell Daddy how much you need to feel his fingers pressed up against your soaked slit” Read more »

It had been a week. A week after I first got off the plane to come visit you, I had seen both side of you. The loving and caring Daddy, and the rough and ruthless Dom. I had asked for you to show me everything, but I knew that you were holding back the darkest side until I really deserved it.

We had planned to go to a a cabin deep in the woods to get away from the city, and see a bit of the countryside. This morning I had said some regrettable things, breaking some of the rules we had previously set, and we both knew I needed disciplining.

Even on the way to the cabin I could feel your mood shift, while you were always protective and a bit on guard, you started walking ahead of me, making less jokes, and of course you gave me looks as if to say “you’re on thin ice”. You had been clear, the second we walk into that cabin, although I would always be your little girl, I was first and formost your good fucktoy that would take every slap, every spank, and every thrust with only a “thank you, Daddy”. Read more »

It was Halloween and Daddy and I were going to a party, you told me I was going as a fairy this year, but had not seen the costume I put together. I was so nervous to show you and had been hiding in the bathroom.

“Show me, Kitten”

I opened the bathroom door to reveal just my face, covered in body glitter.

“I said show me, that means all of you. I own you don’t you? Show me what I own”

You always know exactly what to say to make me submit to you.

I stepped out of the bathroom wearing a short strapless pink dress and some heels, covered head to toe in body glitter. With each step I took I glistened.

As I stood infront of you, I awaited instructions.

“Bend over”

I immediately turned around and bent at the waist

“Spread your legs for me, Babygirl”

The agreement for today was not so different than any other day. You pick or inspect what I wear, down to the panties.

I felt your fingers trail across my barely covered ass heading towards my wet slit. Read more »

I was lying in bed snuggled up tight next to Daddy, we had fallen asleep cuddling, me tucked in safe under your chin feeling the warmth of your chest contrasting with the chilly nights of fall. I had been visiting for couple days, the first days and had a growing need to be pulled over your lap and reminded of my place. I know you want to take it slow and make sure I was comfortable before using me like the good little girl I am for you but, I need to be reminded who is in charge.

I felt the bed move, the source of warmth removed and replaced with the soft fabric of the pillow. Lingering in your scent and relishing in the comfort of being near you… I fell back asleep.

You were tired of my pleading for dominance, and you knew exactly how to show me exactly who had the control. Gathered my wrists, raising them above my head and securing them to the headboard. Trailing your fingers down my legs you spread me open and tied my legs down to the corners of the bed. I did not even stir in my sleep. Read more »

No distance can keep Sir from controlling his good cumslut. We live far enough away that every once in a while I need a reminder that I am Sir’s and that he owns every part of my being. It became obvious that it had been too long since my last punishment when I began misbehaving. First, it was just an eye roll as we were talking, and then it was when we were playing. 

Sir told me that I could touch his dripping wet cunt, but not to cum until gave me permission. As I slid a finger between my soaked lips, I started lightly circling my swollen clit. I had been begging to cum for minutes and I could not be this close to the edge without cumming, while still touching my wet cunt for Sir. This time when he growled “ Not yet, Babygirl” I made the mistake of rolling my eyes. I instantly regretted my actions. His eyes got darker, his brow furrowed, he pressed his lips together, and his entire attitude I saw the change in Sir from a teacher to a Daddy ready to discipline. Read more »

The snow was floating down outside the window and the fire was going strong, it was a perfect night for cuddles and Netflix. He had just come home from a long and stressful day at work and I knew just the way to help him release that stress.

We had been watching a movie for the past hour after dinner and we were just enjoying each others company, his hand resting on my hip, nearly on my ass which was asking to be red with his hand prints all over.

My hand had been wandering, first on his chest, feeling it rise and fall with each breath… then down to his stomach, feeling the warmth radiate off of his body… then down to his belt buckle and the tops of his jeans.

“What do you think you are doing, babygirl?”

I never knew how to answer those types of questions, so I just said the only thing that came to mind “Nothing, Sir.”

“It sure looks like something, if you want to see Sir’s cock you know what to do” Read more »